Originally, according to Chun's plan, since both the main and alt accounts are boringly idle, he would just waste ti after breakfast and co back by noon. Having promised to bring breakfast, and two portions at that, he couldn't slack off.
Just go to the nearby noodle shop, 20 yuan is nothing. She often sees on the surveillance entering that noodle shop.
While Chun was waiting for his noodles, he noticed sothing unusual. On the street, there was already an influencer holding up a phone on a stick doing a live stream.
Chun felt a tightness in his heart. Could it be that my address has finally been discovered, and these influencers are coming here for a live broadcast, riding on my popularity? If influencers find , it won't take long before big shots globally know about ...
Chun finally began feeling nervous. At the sa ti, he seed to understand the aning behind Little Sister's request for breakfast—she wanted him back early! Otherwise, she could've just ordered delivery, why bother troubling him?
But it seems unlikely that she would make this decision herself—is the café owner afraid he might cause trouble? Is one of those breakfasts for the owner? That can't be right, it should be for the cyber café attendant. But Little Sister and the attendant don't have that kind of relationship, right? Little Sister has high standards...
Despite the vague thoughts, Chun still called out to the noodle shop owner: "Boss, please add two fried eggs to the takeout."
After breakfast, Chun indeed didn't dare linger, but he had to force himself to walk leisurely with a calm deanor.
Until he ca face to face again with the security guards!
Chun suddenly relaxed, nodded to greet them.
Back at the café, Little Sister cheerfully greeted him: "Thank you, Mr. Ding. Let pay you—"
Chun laughed: "No need, just consider it my treat!"
Little Sister's face changed suddenly: "No way! What if I call Mr. Ding to bring food every ti?"
Every ti? Is the situation really this tense?
Everyone laughed: "Little Sister can just order delivery!"
Chun didn't want to complicate matters: "40 bucks!"
Finally, Little Sister took a breath: "Thank you, Mr. Ding."
After paying, the cyber café attendant grabbed a portion and quickly headed toward the back door.
Chun was stunned for a mont, was the al really for the attendant? But wait... shouldn't the back door be the stairwell...
Not having ti to think, Chun didn't want to be seen by the influencer, so he greeted his mates and hurried upstairs.
...
On the top floor of the cyber café.
Zhou Qing had finished another day of day-night reversal, but the exciting drama was truly starting.
The street cara on the LCD wall, along with the panoramic cara on his current floor, was scanning, analyzing, and recording the passersby since last night till today. Simultaneously, the surveillance center was linked in real-ti sharing data with the Royal Command Center far away in Jinghai.
There's an indescribable thing happening. Legally, it doesn't quite reach the level of filing a case nor can it be terd as a business war, but everyone knows what's going on. Since they're playing on the edge, it's all about seeing who's more disgusting than the other.
Back then, Zhou Qing and Ma Yinglong dealt with this group quite often, now they're back, feeling an unspeakable excitent.
The doorbell rang: "Auntie, I left it at the door."
Zhou Qing was furious: "I'll fire you!! Call the boss!!"
That nephew has no real ability, calling aunt as if implying I'm old, am I really old?
Zhou Qing opened the door and took the food, a box of sauerkraut shredded pork fried egg noodles.
It obviously cost 22, 44 for two boxes?
Bringing food was indeed Zhou Qing's idea. On one hand, he truly didn't want Chun to attract trouble. On the other hand... he's interested in this old classmate, wanting to know what he eats.
Well, a common breakfast.
Zhou Qing mixed the soup and noodles, took a bite, and the fresh flavor of the sauerkraut mixed with stir-fried pork... Compared to this bowl of noodles, the Japanese tonkotsu ran he often ate was just soy sauce with noodles!
Zhou Qing suddenly felt that he'd been fooled for many years!
Finished eating, even drinking the soup and sauerkraut to the last drop, it wasn't enough!
Then he saw Little Sister at the bar on the surveillance pretending to be in a dieting posture… cut it out! If you're not eating, then bring it up here!
At this mont, a video labeled ssage ca from the Royal Command Center: "Suspicious individual marked as number 4, potential for faking an accident!"
Zhou Qing got excited: "Number 1 faker ready for action!"
Thus, on the street appeared another influencer, flamboyant from head to toe, holding up a selfie stick, boldly exclaiming, "At the pinnacle of immortals, dominating the world, welco to the live stream! Follow the strear and find your way ho..."
Not looking ahead, bumped right into soone!
Mood escalated quickly!
The crowd gathered, the influencer grew more excited!
Zhou Qing smiled broadly: "Rewarding tis..."
This is one of the national server moguls' counter-strategies, much more effective than sending punks for a fake accident. After all, influencers are a very radical group; except for traffic, no logic applies when faced with frenzy.
It's just that with so many influencers around, Chun is hardly convenient to go out for lunch! Order delivery?
Suddenly, Zhou Qing had a brainstorm—what if I cook for him?
Thinking about it, Zhou Qing felt strangely amused! But just like in the movies, supposedly a woman's happiness is cooking for the man she loves… is there truth to it? Test it on him?
...
Divine Presence Command Center.
Young Master stayed awake through the night. First, he dared not slack off the task given by the first person. Second, Young Master wanted to see who this Chun really is—is he intentionally floating on the surface to attract attention at the front desk? Or is he a master of national security who's an enigma?
But now it seems this cyber café is about to beco an influencer hotspot, things are quite ssy.
Young Master was annoyed: "What's going on with the external publicity team?"
"Possibly, maybe, they've encountered an unexpected situation."
Young Master didn't believe any of the excuses but now could only find opportunities amid the deadlock.
Fortunately, the Hell Mining Corps made a significant breakthrough: "Report to Young Master, the team successfully bribed a Little Demon and found a breakthrough!"
Young Master got excited and imdiately tuned into the mining site live stream.
At this mont, guided by Little Demon, team mbers gathered around the well-sized Molten Lava Pool in the center of the mining site and began tossing Red Yellow Crystal Ore into it.
Their way of chucking things sparked intense dissatisfaction from Little Demon, who jumped and squeaked loudly, wildly waving its arms.
Young Master understood: "Throw! As much as you can!"
Finally, the Magma Pool boiled over, red and yellow smoke instantly stead and spread throughout the mine, and all the Little Demons present scread in unison!
The next mont, a miraculous scene unfolded: mushrooms appeared all over the ground, ceiling, and walls of the mine—this is the food supply that team mbers work daily to obtain!
As the mushrooms grew larger, the Little Demons couldn't wait and began snatching them up!
The team mbers present were dumbfounded, unsure whether to join the grab!
Young Master for caution: "Continue to observe!"
Soon the ground mushrooms were wiped out, but the ones on the walls and ceiling kept growing larger, usually these are hard to harvest.
But this group of Little Demons wasn't deterred, they started to form a human pyramid, quickly reaching the ceiling, then collectively monitoring the top demon picking mushrooms, squeaking and swaying.
At the top, it picked one and ate it imdiately, tried to eat while picking a second one, but those below weren't okay with it, the pyramid collapsed with a crash...
The whole team was stupefied, and Young Master laughed at their foolishness all the more!
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